Silence Must Be HeardA Poem by Silent PacerA sense poem is one of those random poem formats that english teachers give you to frustrate you. But they can be fun too.Death I see his cadaverous hands clutching ragged robes It Tastes Like life is slipping through my parched mouth I smell the blood and decay The sound of his raspy breath mimics mine as I fade I feel nothing anymore but the art of decay Death © 2008 Silent PacerReviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 21, 2008 AuthorSilent PacerMiddle of NowhereAboutI'm Me, and sometimes me, but only half of the time, then I become something that resembles me. But in all seriousness, I am looking for constructive criticism about my work since I am trying to fur.. more..Writing
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